"Looks like the meeting didn't go well, did it, High Lord?" Seeing Darien return to the Knights of the Black Blade camp alone, Belmont spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Except for Tirio, the others don't trust us!" Darien replied, "Besides, the Knights of the Ebon don't need the trust of those fools!" ”

"We can't take revenge alone, Great Lord!" Belmont shook her head and said, "You and I both know how strong the Lich King is, and the Scourge is just a part of the Lich King's power. If we want to kill the Lich King, we will have to destroy the Scourge Legion, and we will have to rely on the power of other forces, and we will not be able to conquer Icecrown Glacier alone. ”

Darian: "I know that, so I asked Thassarian and Kurdila to contact the Alliance and the Horde, respectively!" ”

Belmont: "But that's not enough, the Alliance and the Horde are only as big as the Scourge Legion, and we all know how many troops the Northrend Lich King has. Moreover, the Alliance and the Horde are ultimately hostile to each other, and there must be a third party to unite all forces, so that we can have the capital to conquer the Icecap. ”

Darien: "The Silver Crusade? ”

Belmont: "Yes, the Silver Crusade, or Tirio himself, is the only one who has the prestige to keep the Alliance and the Horde from fighting each other in a decisive battle with the Lich King. ”

Darien: "........... I understand, let this battle prove our strength and wash away the shame on us! ”

"Saranore, how are our troops ready?" Darien asks Saranore.

"All the knights of the Knights of the Black Blade are in place, Grand Commander!" Saranoor stepped forward and said to Darien, "As long as the Grand Commander gives your order, the Knights of the Black Blade will crush all enemies!" ”

"Then let's go, Saranoll and Belmont, let's start our journey of revenge!"

The headquarters of the Black Blade Knights is not far from the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, because most of the members of the Northern Expeditionary Army have a distrustful attitude towards the Black Blade Knights, after all, they have fought each other on the battlefield not long ago. Therefore, the Black Blade Knights basically didn't pay any attention to the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army, and of course, there were also Death Knights who didn't know what attitude to use to face the world, and it was difficult to adapt to the strange and distrustful gaze of the living.

Summoning the Death Horse, Thassarian, along with Saranor and Belmont, rode together to the ready Knights of the Black Blade.

"Knights!" Looking at the heavily armed and ready Knights of the Black Blade, Darien exclaimed, "We have been freed from the darkness, but the dark memories still torment us, and there is no place for us in this world. We have lost everything, and the world has almost abandoned us. We are now a group of homeless orphans, and no race wants to readmit us but ourselves. ”

"It's all because of the monster of the Lich King, because of the arrival of the Scourge. They have taken everything from us, taken away our past, enslaved our bodies, played with our souls, and used us as thoughtless instruments! ”

"Now, we're free!"

"We have been liberated, but the culprit who has caused us to fall to where we are today is still at large, tell me what we should do!"

"Revenge ......"

"Destroy the Lich King, destroy the Scourge ......."

"Settle accounts with that monster in Arthas!"

"Revenge, kill the Lich King!"

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"Yes, revenge!" Darien roared loudly.

"There is almost no place for us in this world, and it is the monster of the Lich King that has caused us to be where we are today, and we want revenge!"

"Starting with Stratholme, let's destroy the Scourge and complete our quest for revenge."

"In the future, we will finally attack Icecrown Glacier and settle accounts with the Lich King!"

"Now, Knights of the Blade, let's begin the first goal of our quest for revenge, to make that city tremble under our Iron Cavalry, to destroy all the scourge undead in sight."

"Let Rivendell, fear before us, and let the Scourge perish under our sword!"

"Revenge begins!"

"Victory or death, we oppress all things!"

Roar!!!!!

The Knights of the Black Blade roared, and the flames of vengeance burned in the tormented souls, no matter where the members of the Order came from or what race they came from. Today we have a common enemy, the Scourge and its master, the Lich King!

The earth trembled beneath the iron hooves of the Death Horse, and a black tide of death reappeared on the land. Once, these black knights were forced to submit to the natural disaster and destroy all resistance to the natural disaster on this land. Now, freed, they have faced their former masters with their butcher knives, and revenge will become their only belief!

Charge, charge, charge!

No support, no reserves, no enemy intelligence!

Unexpectedly by their allies, the Knights of the Black Blade attacked Stratholme directly, stepping into the Poison Wood Forest to launch a battle of revenge against the Scourge Legion entrenched here.

The enemy attacked, and the soldiers of the Scourge surrounded the Knights of the Black Blade. Ghouls, skeletons, and abominations, roaring in front of the Knights of the Black Blade. But they were greeted only by the cold blades of the Black-Bladed Knights.

Unstoppable, the undead of the Scourge are a nightmare for all the living, but it can't defend against the Ebon Knights, who are more familiar with themselves than the Scourge Spirits here.

With the High Lord Darien Mograini as the arrow, the Death Knights rushed directly into the army of the undead in a conical formation, like a black blade, tearing the army apart.

"Crush them, Ebon Knight!" With a swing of his two-handed sword, Darien sliced an abomination in his way, maneuvering his horse to knock the ghoul into the air, crushing the skeleton's body in the process.

Riding on their horses, the Blackblade Knights used their weapons to tear apart the Scourge Undead, crushing all obstacles in their way.

In the army of the undead, the skeleton mages unleashed one destruction spell after another in an attempt to stop the advance of the Blade Knights, but the anti-magic shield spread on the Blade Knights' bodies made the Blade Knights resist the attacks of magic, forcibly rush to the necromancers, and then slash the skeletons one by one with their swords.

"Slaughterhouse!" A massive structure appeared in front of him, and a steady stream of abomination was pouring out of it to resist the Blade Knight's advance. Darien yelled at Belmont beside him

"Destroy it for me!"

"Understood! Great Lord! Belmont bowed his head, sped up his horse, and broke away from the large group and rode towards the slaughterhouse.

"Get out of the way, trash!" The raging magic turned into a roaring storm, and a cold stream of frost tore apart and froze the undead in front of them, but more ghouls came up. Frowning, Belmont snorted coldly, and his whole body burned with gray-white light on the horse, allowing the rear horse to charge directly ahead.

The undead in front of him were immediately catapulted aside when they touched the gray-white flame of light. Belmont's horse directly and violently crossed the entire army of undead, and the undead in front of him, whether they were ghouls, skeletons, or even large abominations, were all knocked away, and Belmont came directly to the front of the slaughterhouse as if no one was in a no-man's land.

Vomit!

An abomination roared, flung the chain in its hand at Belmont, pulled up the horse, and Belmont dodged the chain as soon as the army fired. With a blade in one hand in his right hand, he decapitated the head of a ghoul who pounced on him. The left hand shook towards the abomination.

The invisible hand grabbed the abomination and pulled him up into the sky, and with a wave of Belmont's hand, the abomination that was caught in the sky struggled and was smashed into the body of the other abomination.

Then he pulled up the horse, raised its front hooves, and stomped on the ground.

An invisible ripple spread out at the iron hooves of the horse's falling, tearing apart the surrounding ground, and cracks spread one after another, and large cracks appeared in the walls of the slaughterhouse. With a bang, the outer wall of the slaughterhouse shattered, but it did not fall.

Looking at the undead who surrounded him, and the buildings that had not yet fallen, Belmont took a deep breath and raised the long sword in his hand. Ice-blue light poured out of his body, the wind howled, and countless huge pieces of ice formed in mid-air, smashing down with thunderous momentum.

The ice shattered all the undead who rushed up, and even the massive body of abomination was knocked to the ground by the continuous explosion of ice. More splintered ice smashed onto the slaughterhouse, shattering the walls of the building, burying an abomination too late to step out under the rubble.

The building shook, screamed, and finally collapsed and shattered with a loud bang!